right after

In the mourning hall, white candles were flickering lonely, and Bei Hanmo's body was lying on a white cloth-covered coffin, already completely cold.

After a group of ministers shed a tear or two in front of everyone, no one behind them was willing to guard Bei Hanmo's corpse.

The ministers were divided into two factions, and they were arguing about who should inherit the throne from morning till night, which had reached a fever pitch.The candidate for the throne is Ye Hehua and Han Qing's son Han Li.

In order to seize the opportunity, some people have even sent people to invite the exiled Yahweh to return to his country.

Bai Bian solemnly took out from the cloth bag, a plain thin copper box that was one palm long and half a palm wide, took out eight keys from all directions, inserted them into the copper box, and unlocked them in sequence.

Before opening the thin copper box, Bai Bian took out two white pills, handed them to Han Qing and said, "This is not a fragrance that a living person smells. Press this refreshing pill under the base of your tongue."

After they both swallowed the Xingshen Pill, Bai Bian carefully opened the thin copper box, and a mysterious and rich fragrance wafted out of it, captivating people's minds, making people confused and hallucinating. Let the two wake up in time.

The two of them looked at the black flannel with fear, and there were three sticks of fine incense lying quietly on the palm.

"Why so many keys?" Han Qing was puzzled.

"Please soul incense, easy to break and easy to disperse fragrance, medicinal materials are rare, rare in a hundred years, hard to buy with a thousand dollars, and my master only passed on three to me. These are the treasures of our master's family and are not easy to use." Bai Bian said seriously.

"After a while, you go to check whether the doors and windows are all closed, and then go to light this soul-inviting incense, insert it in the incense burner, and protect it so that it does not burn out."

According to his words, Han Qing carefully inspected the room where the spirit stopped, locked all the doors and windows, and then dared to carefully hold the Inviting Soul Incense, lit it with a candle, and solemnly inserted it into the incense burner.

Bai Bian prepared the tools without saying a word. Under Han Qing's eyes, he took out many strange tools, spread them on the white cloth, and wiped them all with the disinfectant that he carried with him.

When the smoke filled the whole room, one-third of the incense was burned, Bai Bian said to Han Qing: "I'm going to use the spell of inviting the gods now, wait a moment, no matter what you see, don't talk, just protect yourself It's so refreshing."

Han Qing nodded like a chicken.

Bai Bian picked up a sharp and almost transparent thin knife, and neatly cut a thin gash on Bei Hanmo's pale wrist, unplugged the thin bamboo tube, and poured out some wriggling white worms on the wound .

The white worm smelled the blood and immediately burrowed into Bei Hanmo's body desperately, swelling one after another under the skin. Han Qing had always been afraid of molluscs, so he was horrified to see them.

After some time, Bai Bian applied a layer of white ointment on Beihanmo's wound. The white worms were full of poisonous blood and turned black all over. Climb out in fear.

After crawling out of the wound, these white worms shrunk into balls the size of half a fist, lazily curled up on Beihanmo's arm, arranged like black pustules.

Han Qing felt dizzy and his hands and feet were cold.

Bai Bian cut through all the bugs with one knife, thick black blood poured out like a flood along Bei Hanmo's arm, extinguishing the sparks of Mingqian in the copper basin.

The thick black blood in the big copper basin soon filled up until the blood was exhausted, leaving only the transparent shroud of bugs on Bei Hanmo's arm.

Then Bai Bian used the back of the knife to scrape off the bug's mummified corpse, then neatly sprinkled some powder on Bei Hanmo's wrist, took out the white silk and wrapped it up.

Han Qing stared at Bai Bian's rescue without blinking, and occasionally looked back at the Hui Hun Xiang in her hand.

After Bai Bian finished bandaging, he put his martial arts hand on Bei Hanmo's chest. As his hands approached, Bei Hanmo's body suddenly twitched and trembled, like a controlled corpse.

Han Qing watched in horror, and as Bai Bian's palm was pressed and raised repeatedly, Bei Hanmo's body twitched and trembled more and more violently.

Suddenly, Bei Hanmo's voice spit out strangely like a monster: Heck!Heck!Heck!

Hearing the sound, Bai Bian broke into cold sweat, turned Bei Hanmo's body violently, and ordered Han Qing hurriedly: "Go and throw that empty vase on the pavilion next to you!"

Han Qing immediately picked up the vase and threw it at Bai Bian.

Bai Bian took the vase and aimed it at Bei Hanmo's mouth, and slapped it on the back. Bei Hanmo immediately spit out a mouthful of black blood towards the vase, and then collapsed like a dead body exhausted.

Han Qing looked at Hunxiang, who was only half left, and began to look anxiously at Bai Bian.

Bai Bian quickly tied up his wrist with a thin leather tube, picked up a thin leather tube with a needle, inserted it into his arm, and inserted the other end into Bei Hanmo's arm.

It was the first time for Han Qing to see such a way of saving lives, and she opened her eyes wide in amazement. She lowered her head and saw that the soul-inviting incense in her hand had burned to the end, and just wanted to make a sound.

With a pale face, Bai Bian took off the thin leather tube tied to his wrist, and after pulling out the needle in his hand, he shook his body.

Han Qing quickly walked over to hold him in her arms, and asked with concern: "How is it?"

Bai Bian shook his head, Han Qing sighed in disappointment, there is no medical skill to bring the dead back to life in the world.

"He's awake..." Bai Bian calmly pointed at Bei Hanmo who was slowly breathing back and said.

Han Qing saw Bei Hanmo slowly open his eyes, and his hair stood on end for a moment, thinking that he came back from the underworld, can he still be regarded as a human species?

Han Qing stared wide-eyed, watching Bei Hanmo slowly and stiffly raise his stiff arm, and looked at them quietly in the blink of an eye.

Han Qing was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, she even held her breath involuntarily, and unconsciously pinched Bai Bian's arm tightly.

"It's okay, go talk to him!" Bai Bian said with a relieved smile as his facial features squeezed together after being pinched by him.

Only then did Han Qing gradually feel relieved, stepped forward cautiously, squatted in front of the bed and held Bei Hanmo's hand, and said with tears streaming down her face, "How do you feel?"

"Han Qing, so you're still here..." Bei Hanmo smiled softly and reassuringly, his voice was very hoarse.

"I've been here all the time, what's wrong now?" Han Qing looked at Bei Hanmo who was extremely weak, couldn't help but squeeze his cold hand tightly, and asked softly and kindly.

"I'm fine, can you stay with me all the time?" Bei Hanmo looked at him eagerly, those sharp eagle eyes were extraordinarily gentle at the moment.

"En." Han Qing glanced at Bai Bian, not knowing how to tell Bei Hanmo that although he was saved, he could only live for another seven days.However, Bei Hanmo and the Queen had no heirs, so it was better for Bei Han to assume the throne in the future.

"Your Majesty, you have seven days to deal with the rest of your rebirth this time. If you feel unwell during this period, please contact me at any time." Bai Bian said frankly what Han Qing couldn't say.

"I'm alive, am I not dreaming?" Bei Hanmo raised his hand to look at it, and said in surprise.

"After you were poisoned, Chen Zhanshi took the opportunity to frame me, saying that he joined forces with Murong Bai and Bailixi to poison you and wanted to make them emperors, so he put us all in prison.

Tonight, Chen Zhanshi wanted to take advantage of my epimedium pill poisoning, and wanted to occupy me. Fortunately, Bai Bian arrived in time to take me out of prison, and came together to find out the cause of your poisoning death.

When Bai Bian was taking your pulse, he said that you still had a little life, so he rescued you with the magic trick. It's great to see you again. I will try my best to fulfill your last wish. "

The joy of Bei Hanmo's return to the human world gradually dissipated, and it took a long time before he asked slowly, "Then am I still human?"

"Yes." Bai Bian said.

Bei Hanmo showed a reassuring smile, looked at Han Qing and said, "You don't have to be sad, you should be happy for me. Bai Bian was able to drag me out of Hades' hands and live another seven days to deal with the funeral. He is extremely lucky."

"Damn it! Whoever poisoned you, I must find out and avenge you." Han Qing cursed angrily with tears in her eyes.

Bei Hanmo reached out and stroked Han Qing's head, stroking his soft black hair and said, "I will issue an imperial decree to give you the right to investigate, this is hard work for you."

"I'm going to call the Queen and Ah Jing to talk to you." Han Qing wiped away her tears and wanted to stand up and call for someone.

"It's late at night, see you tomorrow morning, you can talk to me here first." Bei Hanmo stopped Han Qing's wrist tightly.

"Okay." Han Qing squatted down quietly again.

The two talked about other things. After a night, the little eunuch who got up early to clean the mortuary found that Bei Hanmo had come back to life. He thought it was a fake corpse, and was shocked. He cried out to hell.

The news of Beihan Mo's resurrection was like a thunderbolt, which not only stunned Beihan's officials, but also everyone in the Seven Kingdoms.

In the inn hundreds of miles away, Ye Hehua, who had rushed into the palace overnight, heard that Beihanmo had come back to life early in the morning, so he stood still and drank tea leisurely.

This can be very anxious to the minister who failed to invest.

"Prince Yehehua, what do you think is good, the king has been resurrected?" Minister Jia Ding knocked on the door of Yehehua's room as soon as he heard the news.

"Please come in!" Jehovah's deep voice came calmly from inside the door.

"The big thing is not good, the king has been resurrected..." Jia Ding wanted to shout again, but Ye Hehua calmly stopped him: "There is no need to say any more, I already knew it."

"Then you and I are breaking up?" Jia Ding was just opportunistic, thinking that if Jehovah ascended the throne, then he would have a great contribution.

"Brother Wang, even if the poison enters the lungs, you won't be able to survive for a few days, so why worry about it." Ye Hehua stared at Jia Ding, who wanted to break up the gang, and said confidently.

"Prince, how do you know?" Jardin asked obsequiously.He originally wanted to control this silly prince, but he was controlled instead.

"Brother Wang, wake up without eating, drinking, or sleeping. Are you a normal person? I'm afraid it's just a puppet manipulated by others. You might as well wait here with me in peace." Ye Hehua played with the teacup, don't Said meaningfully.

"You mean the king, you are no longer the king, but a ghost who came out of the underworld..." Jia Ding said in horror.

"If you support me, I will marry your daughter as imperial concubine in the future!" Ye Hehua has not yet obtained the throne, but he has already made an empty promise.

Three days later, the rumors that Beihanmo, who had been resurrected from the dead, was a monster who came out of the underworld became more and more intense.

The ministers began to be afraid of Bei Hanmo, and they had already discussed in secret, sending ghost hunters to subdue him...